May. 24th, 2006

owl: Guard your honour. Let your reputation fall where it will. (And outlive the bastards.) - Aral Vorkosigan (bujold)
I'm sure you're all tired of hearing my woes about the Bujold ficathon, as I've talked about nothing else for the past week. Having finally panted to the deadline, I have instantly been seized by three more Vorkosigan plot bunnies. Such is life.

  • Title: My Heart and My Honour
  • Author: [livejournal.com profile] jediowl
  • Recipient: [livejournal.com profile] altariel1

  • Rating/any warnings: Mentions of rape and torture, so, um, no under-10s? Rather less graphic than the books, anyway. Contains traces of Miles. Is ridiculously long.

  • Any other information: This fic owes a great deal to [livejournal.com profile] ajhalluk, both for a very thorough beta-reading, and for mentioning some author called Lois McMaster Bujold so often that when I saw a book called Cetaganda on a library shelf, I said, 'This seems familiar...'


  • Summary: [livejournal.com profile] altariel1 requested a 'missing scene' (e.g. his face-off with Aral from The Vor Game, or the conversation with Cordelia about Serg, or the moments before the drop from the balcony).
    Being permanently unable to make up what I'm pleased to call my mind, I did two missing scenes, weighing in at a total of >8000 words.
    Set during the closing part of The Vor Game. Gregor dealing with power, what his father was, and growing up.


Part I: Aral


Read more... )

I'm not quite finished with Cordelia's bit yet; it should follow tomorrow.

ETA: Part II: Cordelia

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